The counterattack went very smoothly. The enemy on the mountain ridge did not resist the counterattack of the volunteer soldiers for a long time. They quickly broke through the enemy's defense line. The soldiers occupied the trenches built by the enemy on the mountain ridge and fired at the enemies on the mountain ridge with machine guns.
, rifle aiming.
"Squad Leader Li, lead two combat groups of soldiers to occupy the reverse slope on the right!"
Xia Yuan emptied the magazine, stared at the remaining U.S. imperial lackeys, the stick soldiers, on the battlefield, and immediately gave an order.
Squad Leader Li was not from the 8th Company, nor the 7th Company, nor the 9th Company, but was supporting from the rear. There were only 20 people in each company who broke through the enemy's blockade and entered the tunnel. After the counterattack on the 17th, there were only 20 people in the No. 1 Tunnel.
One company, that is, the Eighth Company. The flag of the Eighth Company was still fluttering in the tunnel as the artillery fire poured into the tunnel. This red flag became the hope of all the soldiers in the tunnel.
After Xia Yuan gave the order, Squad Leader Li quickly led six people through the enemy's fire blockade, established a firepower point on the reverse slope on the right, and hit the attacking stick soldiers head-on. After experiencing the fierce firepower of our army, the stick soldiers
The surface fortifications were basically destroyed, some of the stick soldiers were chased and bombed by artillery fire, resulting in numerous casualties, and only some residual soldiers were left behind.
One squad is enough to deal with the enemy on position one.
The stick soldiers who had experienced the devastation of artillery fire were controlled by the powerful firepower of the combat team led by Xia Yuan, and they quickly left behind a large number of corpses and evacuated. Only a few wounded soldiers were left on the position to block the attack. This pair of capable soldiers
Xia Yuan, who has strong combat power, is like a paper tiger, using grenades and bullets to destroy the enemy one after another.
After quickly eliminating the enemies on position No. 1, Xia Yuan took some weapons and ammunition from the enemy corpses and shouted: "Squad leader Li, leave a combat team to clean the battlefield, establish firepower points, and avoid bomb craters. Be careful of the enemies."
The artillery, others follow me to support position 8!"
The battle on Position 1 ended very quickly, lasting only more than an hour. After the battle, Xia Yuan quickly led people to reinforce Position 8. The situation on Position 8 was far worse than that on Position 1.
Not to mention the No. 2 position, the soldiers responsible for counterattack struggled to resist the enemy's firepower.
"Squad Leader Li, bombard me with artillery!"
Xia Yuan stared at the few remaining fire points on position 8 and immediately ordered. They had previously captured a lot of 60 mortar shells. This time they brought two mortars to carry out fire strikes. After watching the smoke filling the air,
The enemy's firepower still remained on Position 8, so he asked the gunner to find a favorable position, set up the gun, and lead his men to penetrate the enemy's flank.
The crisp sound of 60-gun artillery came from behind. After four roars, the enemy's remaining fire points on the mountain ridge were successfully pulled out by the gunners, which relieved the huge pressure on the counterattack troops in Tunnel No. 8. Xia Yuan led the fire team
, penetrates through the enemy's flank, and penetrates directly into the enemy's heart like a sharp knife.
The smoke-filled battlefield was full of enemy silhouettes everywhere. Xia Yuan ordered the soldiers in his team to shoot freely without leaving a mark. He held the big eight pills and pulled the trigger continuously. Every gunshot was accompanied by the fall of an enemy.
land.
The flank encountered a surprise attack by the Volunteer Army, which caught the stick soldiers on Position 8 off guard. They didn't even have time to organize their defense on the flank, but were crushed and defeated by the Volunteer Army's ferocious firepower. They continued to fight the enemy in the tunnels, and were full of backlogs.
The angry volunteer soldiers were full of fighting spirit.
The soldiers in the tunnel of No. 8 position shouted "Reinforcements are coming, charge!" and launched an attack on the enemy from the front with less than three combat groups. The reinforcements on the same flanks attacked No. 8 position.
The enemy on the ground launched a fierce battle.
"superior!"
After emptying the magazine, Xia Yuan shouted, looked at the charging enemy, drew out his bayonet, rushed forward, and stabbed the enemy's lower body with a feint.
He stabbed the enemy in the chest, stepped back and pulled out the bayonet, which was stained red and dripping with blood, and stared at the other stick soldiers with cold eyes. There was no killing cry, only a lightning-like thrust.
Kill the enemy cleanly.
In bayonet fighting, there are not so many fancy skills, only quickness, accuracy, ruthlessness, and deception.
Combined with the marksmanship practice of Bajiquan and the experience of constantly asking veterans for bayonet fighting in the tunnel, he combined the two, abandoning the one-on-one complex moves of the former, leaving only quickness, accuracy, ruthlessness and deception.
On the battlefield, once bayonets are drawn, the volunteers face enemies that are many times larger than their own strength. If they want to survive, the first thing they have to do is to save their own physical strength, throw away big moves, throw away shouts, and cleanly deal with the enemy.
Deal with the next enemy quickly.
If you focus on shouting loudly to increase your morale and making big moves, you will only consume more energy. This will only make you die faster when the enemy is superior and we are inferior. As for why you don’t shoot in hand-to-hand combat, the reason is also very
Simple, the number of enemies is large and the number of our troops is small. If the enemy fires, it is very likely to injure one of our own people. However, in hand-to-hand combat, most of our troops do not have enough ammunition. Shooting will also consume ammunition and cause damage to the enemy.
The battle down caused difficulties.
Moreover, our troops are small in number and basically fight in groups to deal with the enemy. If we shoot, we will most likely hit our own people.
Hand-to-hand combat is very cruel and bloody. The only advantage is that after experiencing the Anti-Japanese War and the Liberation War, the soldiers' bayonet fighting skills have improved a lot, and the enemies are relatively timid. This kind of hand-to-hand combat can basically beat the enemy.
Retreat, there is no need to shoot.
After a round of fierce hand-to-hand combat, Position No. 8 was successfully recovered. Xia Yuan also successfully reunited with the soldiers in Tunnel No. 8. However, Xu Mingxin, Sun Shi, and Wang Xu were no longer among the fighting members. They still had bandages on their foreheads.
Seeing Xia Yuan, he shouted excitedly:
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Captain Xia."
Xia Yuan stepped forward, patted his shoulder and said, "Well done, keep at it, victory is not far away from us!"
"Yes!" Wang Xu nodded heavily.
"Captain Xia, I am Cai Qing, squad leader of the 2nd squad of the 3rd company of the 136th regiment." Cai Qing was very excited to see the fighting hero in the No. 1 tunnel of Shangganling, and his face was filled with excitement.
After the Battle of Shangganling started, the Ninth Company and the Seventh Company were gradually wiped out. The legendary recruit of the Ninth Company served as the commander of the Ninth Company. He insisted on guarding the No. 1 Tunnel of Shangganling and led the soldiers in the No. 1 Tunnel to organize dozens of counterattacks and repel them.
The enemy counterattacked more than a hundred times, and the No. 1 position was firmly in the hands of the volunteers. Even within the US 7th Division, the No. 1 position was called the devil's position, which meant that this position was like a devil, no matter how they were sent in
How many people were there? Even if the devil's position was occupied, the troops would suffer heavy casualties.
And all of this stems from the fighting hero in front of him.
During the period of fighting on the front line, the name of Xia Yuan, commander of the ninth company of Position No. 1 in Shangganling, was well known in the 15th Army. He was the object of reverence in the hearts of all the commanders and soldiers of the 15th Army. Many soldiers who entered Shangganling were looking forward to seeing him.
The true appearance of Captain Xia Yuan.
Now that the soldiers finally saw this fighting hero, how could they not be excited.
The cotton clothes on his body were very worn and dirty, as if he had rolled in the mud. A ferocious black bloodstain on his face was a symbol of glory.
Xia Yuan looked at the soldiers in front of him and said: "You fought well and held on to Tunnel No. 8, but now is not the time to be happy. The battles on Positions 2 and 11 are not over yet. We have to
Go reinforce them!"
"yes!"
Cai Qing nodded solemnly.
"Then leave a combat team to clean the battlefield, and the others will follow me!"
After regaining the No. 8 position, Xia Yuan already had a reinforced team under his command, and quickly went to the No. 2 position to reinforce the soldiers in the No. 2 tunnel.
There was loud gunfire on the No. 2 position, the battle was extremely fierce, and shelling from 60 artillery pieces was heard from time to time.
What's going on? Why is the battle at Position 2 so fierce?
Xia Yuan led his team and quickly arrived at the edge of the No. 2 position. Through the thick fog of gunpowder smoke, Xia Yuan opened his eagle eyes and saw the soldiers responsible for attacking the No. 2 position. His eyes condensed, and those soldiers turned out to be a group of soldiers.
There are wounded soldiers with bandages on their bodies. Some soldiers only rely on one hand to shoot, and the other arm has been lost. One soldier is blind, but he is carrying a soldier who has lost his legs to organize a counterattack.
, the bullets whizzed through the battlefield, penetrated the fog, and penetrated their bodies. The blind soldier crawled on the ground, seeming to be sure that his companion had been sacrificed, so he touched the gun that his companion had dropped, and still loaded it skillfully.
Looking for the direction from which the enemy gunfire came, he fired, but the bullet hit the sky.
Even so, the soldiers in Tunnel No. 2 still did not give up. They dragged their injured bodies and fought tenaciously with the enemy.
Seeing this tragic scene, Xia Yuan's eyes suddenly turned red, and he immediately shouted:
"Put up the artillery! Reinforce the frontal attack team, Cai Qing. I'll give you two combat groups of soldiers and three machine guns. Stand behind the enemy. If you see the enemy withdrawing, hit me hard! Give me the gun."
All the enemies on the mountain have been wiped out!"
The two gunners quickly set up the cannon at a favorable position. Cai Qing also led two combat groups of soldiers to touch the enemy's buttocks. Xia Yuan led the other soldiers and followed the method of capturing position 8.
The enemy's flanks penetrated.
He aimed at the enemy on the flank and pulled the trigger. After eight gunshots, in the hazy smoke, the enemy's figure could be seen falling heavily to the ground. In an instant, the powerful firepower of the combat team was like an overwhelming force.
Like a wave, it fired towards the enemy, and in the hazy smoke, clouds of blood mist exploded.
The sudden firepower directly stunned the stick soldiers on the second position. The scream of artillery shells came from the sky again. The shells fell on the mountain ridge one after another, exploding gorgeous fireworks, accompanied by the screams of the enemy.
With the smoke of gunpowder filling the air, they dissipated together between heaven and earth.
Xia Yuan held the gun and led the soldiers like a sharp sword, piercing the enemy's heart. He carried the empty rifle behind his back, picked up the machine gun under the enemy, and fired bullets at the remaining enemies on the position.
The swish formed an intermittent chain of fire, which pierced the enemy's body with a swish, and blood stained the surface of Shangganling red.
"Our reinforcements have arrived! Our reinforcements have arrived!"
The wounded soldiers in charge of attacking in the No. 2 Tunnel heard the gunshots coming from the enemy's position. They passed this exciting news to each other one by one. They held their guns and dragged their seriously injured bodies crawling forward on the position, trying to
to help support their reinforcements, but some of the soldiers were seriously injured. Fighting was the only motivation for them to survive. When they heard that reinforcements were coming, their bodies had reached their limit, and their bodies were tense.
Relax and lie down on the floor with a smile on your face.
Perhaps holding on until reinforcements arrive is their only motivation to continue fighting.
Some soldiers fell on the way up to the No. 2 position. Some soldiers successfully climbed to the edge of the mountain, grabbed the guns from the corpses of the enemies around them, and fired back at the remaining enemies on the position.
The enemies on the mountain could no longer hold on. After encountering such fierce firepower from the volunteers, they began to retreat. Cai Qing, who was waiting at the rear, saw a group of enemies fleeing in a panic and quickly ordered the soldiers to fire.
"Grandma, I've waited for you. Beat me hard and don't let anyone go!"
He fired the grenade and threw it hard. The bullets formed a fire barrier, cutting off the retreat of the stick soldiers. What was even more desperate was that the volunteers who had attacked the second position from the flank came over with reinforcements and surrounded them condescendingly, forming a
In a pincer attack, amidst the sound of gunfire and under the blood-stained ground, the last group of enemies on the second position was eliminated by the soldiers led by Xia Yuan.
Xia Yuan led the soldiers back to the reverse slope, and when he saw a group of disabled volunteer soldiers, tears filled their eyes.
The only soldier who could stand and speak was named Huang Xinmin. He stepped forward and said, "Report to Company Commander Xia, Huang Xinmin, soldier of Squadron 1, 2nd Platoon, 4th Company, 134th Regiment!"
The careful Xia Yuan discovered that the cotton sleeve of the soldier's right arm had a few bursts of cotton wool and blood stains on it, and his right arm was shaking uncoordinated with his body.
Xia Yuan asked: "Are you injured?"
"No." A forced smile appeared on Huang Xinmin's face, and his chapped lips were bloodless.
Xia Yuan watched him carefully and saw clearly that his right arm was indeed seriously injured and was no longer under his control, so he stopped him: "Why don't you tell the truth, hygienist, come over and bandage him."
Huang Xinmin said firmly: "Captain Xia, I am not injured!"
The hygienist ran over and gently dragged Huang Xinmin's right arm, "Are you injured? Let me take a look at your arm."
Seeing that his injury had been discovered, he had to admit the fact that he was injured, but soon he said: "Company Commander Xia, he was slightly injured, it's nothing important, I can continue to fight!"
When the health worker cut open his cotton coat and prepared to bandage him, he shouted again: "Company Commander, my arm is broken, but I can still fight. I finally waited until the troops counterattacked. Please let me continue."